I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"Okay!" Crocodile Brother agreed immediately, fearing that Wen Wan would regret it. "Are you sure you don't want to show your face, little fairy? We're really interested in you two in our live studio. My family, just seeing them standing here makes me go crazy. Who understands?"

Brother Crocodile feels like crying. It’s such a huge amount of traffic. It’s a pity that the two of them don’t show their faces.

The two stood in front of the camera, with only their lower bodies shown in the live broadcast room.

The filming staff were very dedicated and did not show any favoritism or fraud at all.

There was a burst of wailing on the public screen, and some people even asked where it was and wanted to go to the scene.

"Let's get back to the topic. I think you two are wearing couple outfits. What is your relationship? You are not a couple, right? This brother just said he doesn't have a girlfriend." Brother Crocodile kept talking about things that were irrelevant to him, and his words were sharp. The onlookers on the public screen were laughing to death.

"Crocodile, you are so mean! You are firing at our young master right in the face."

"If the young master knew that he had just said he didn't have a girlfriend and then was caught by 15 people in the live broadcast room, how embarrassing it would be! I could dig out a three-bedroom apartment for him with my toes."

"This part must be cut into slices for me tomorrow. I want the young master to see me being so self-conscious."

Wen Wan tilted her chin slightly, her amber eyes staring at Luo Mingchuan with interest.

He didn't feel embarrassed about being exposed by Crocodile Brother. He lowered his eyes, and his gaze met Wen Wan's. He chuckled in a sexy voice, "She is not my girlfriend, she is my master."

There was no change in Wen Wan's expression. What on earth had the once high and mighty young master experienced in the past two years that made him accept the fact that he was being kept so quickly?

Calling her master is probably not for desensitization.

He looked like he wasn't ashamed of it, but proud of it.

Is this guy enjoying it?

"Luo Mingchuan's favorability value +5, current favorability value is 25."

And I'm quietly gaining favor with you, are you secretly happy?

Compared to Wen Wan's calmness, Brother Crocodile was excited. "Master" was such an exciting name that he could even say it in front of 15 viewers in the live broadcast room. He couldn't imagine how extravagant these two people were in private.

The more exciting the better, so that his live broadcast room will be more popular and attract more people.

The call of "Master" made all the netizens in the live broadcast room call him H.

They didn't think the title of master had any deeper meaning, they just thought of it as a little fun between two young lovers.

Crocodile Brother asked curiously: "What is the best gift you have ever received? Who gave it to you? When did you give it to you?"

"She gave me the money today." Luo Mingchuan answered first.

"How much can I gossip about?"

"One hundred million." Luo Mingchuan said without hesitation.

"What? Young Master Duo? I'm not part of your play, am I?" Crocodile Brother's voice was a little drifting, thinking that Luo Mingchuan was joking, and asked Wen Wan, "What about you? Little fairy."

"It's for giving, not for receiving." Wen Wan raised his eyebrows, looking serious.

Before binding the system, she saved money to give money to Zhou Zhou. After binding the system, she spent money like crazy on her male idol.

Looking back on the past, apart from the licks from the system that fell from the sky, she had never received any gifts.

"Sister, what you said is so domineering! You are definitely a white, rich and beautiful woman."

"One hundred million, I feel like the young master is so pretentious."

"Young Master, why do I feel like I'm just a gigolo and I'm proud of myself?"

"If I could live off this 100 million, my ancestors would be so proud of themselves that they would crawl out of their graves and celebrate for me with drums and gongs."

"Then being your ancestor is really tiring."

Brother Crocodile glanced at the public screen and read out one of the questions.

"Excuse me, how do you define a gigolo?"

Luo Mingchuan said without hesitation, "Fragrant."

"You're really not shy at all."

Wen Wan looked at him, and Luo Mingchuan asked her back with a sincere and frank expression.

"What are you avoiding? Isn't it fragrant?"

Crocodile brother complained about everything and vomited three liters of blood, "I'm tired of saying envy, my family, I feel hurt by this couple."

Wen Wan said to Crocodile Brother: "Now it's my turn to ask you, do you have a company?"

"I did before, but the contract expired some time ago and was not renewed." Although Brother Crocodile was surprised why Wen Wan asked such a question, he still answered truthfully.